My Life To Be Boy's
Art clubs

On a darel journey that does not want to go where. Passing through many hallways a fairly quiet room. Not the horror I felt. For introverts, however. Silence is a better friend. Moreover, Darel is a person who prefers the sound of a whimper than a crowd that is like a market. It makes his head dizzy, he prefers to think and act rather than speak. Sometimes he gets tired just to say a few words..

But it is well.. In a quiet place there must be someone hiding. Whether it's animals, people, things, or even something invisible. As it is today..

Well it is impossible anyway, in a crowded school room there will be an empty room that is not touched even once. There must be children who occasionally even often visit the empty room. But today the lesson hours are still going on. Could there be someone who truant and play into the room and on it is written 'warehouse'. And again it was the very end of the room.

Just sorry. Aarena the author who is hampering. So forget to point Darel where he's headed. Until it looks like his destination was missed far enough jehehe.. Back to the story.

'Zit. zrit.' let's just say the sound of the table that will collapse gets a style/push or pull.

Darel who felt more curious than afraid walked slowly like someone who wanted to steal. Unfortunately, the warehouse is not a storage place for valuable objects. For most ordinary people. Even though the warehouse is also a safe place to store valuable objects. Yeah but who would do that?

Darel opened a little door that was no longer mechanically locked. Well the slot's been broken. There's still door algae. But just to hold open and close only. At the peep of the blemish.

Do you want to know what is going on inside? a place that should be full of useless stuff. Underline the word SHOULD.well you know what dong means. It's not like a warehouse full of piles of cardboard or books. Because the various books there are arranged together to form chairs and tables. Not only that. There is a cupboard that is outdated but still good. There are a lot of snails in it. There are also many things that complement. And again the blue light that lights up in addition to the colorful disc light that rotates. Looks like there's a nightclub gang at the school..

The place that was made like a club that night seemed to be in order again. I don't know. The squeaking sound was apparently coming from a table that was being adjusted to its place. And that makes Darel wonder. There was a student who was holding a nail with his hammer. It looks like a professional builder.

Not strong with his curiosity. Darel brainlessly knocked on the door and immediately opened it wide.

Straight away everyone looked at Darel with fierce gazes. Even the two women glared wide as they warned. But humans who are currently in a period without a brain are so curious. Can't receive any signal. Even he just asked.

"What room is this, brother? Really cool. I thought there was a mouse or a cat. I was shaking the table. So I was curious. Wow. cool thing"

Well grateful. Even without thinking first. But spontaneously his mouth spoke honestly to explain. And it seems like questions and statements praising Darel are able to defuse negative emotions. Look, who was glaring and staring dislike. Now they are looking satisfied and proud of their work.

"of course. It was all our hard work" said the builder.

"Em btw this is our eskul room. Because there is nothing left in the other room. And again can't wear class." Answer someone among them

"Waws.. What are your excrement sis?"

"It is natural that many do not know. Our excreta is homemade. We also promote ourselves. The name of our eskul club is 'art party' should be a lot of know klau it is, right? You see, we make stickers that are attached to some school property donations from us. We are mostly members of the Osis. So well we are also a lot of who rarely attend because of busy taking care of school. But our club is still running. According to the name. We're just recruiting potential students in the arts. Suppose I. I pinter in furniture and buildings. If the two girls are sinters in dancing and singing. If the other two men were just hitchhiking.." Her jokes at the end of her long explanation like in the interview..